I´ve filled an entire journal so far in my mish.... haha. I love writing
in my journal.
I need to stop studing in english... I´ve been turnign to my comp and
talking really fast in english to her all of the sudden and then quickly
realizing that it was in english.... haha... yikes. my mind is still in frikin
english. (quick note: everyone says frik and friking in spanish, hilare to
me)
I´m like obsesded with brusha and flossing my teeth here.... they´ve never
been so happy, guess that´s a good thing, cause I won´t be headed to a dentist
any time soon.
I had a freak out moment yesterday with my comp... I just kinda freaked out
about never being able to talk to anyone like I want to! like I´m stuckin a
dreamworld where I can´t talk. like my mouth is sewn shut.
My personal lesson on sunday this week was that
it´s always better than we think. My comp and I have been a little downhearted because we have quite a few fechas and no progressing investigators cause
they´re not going to church! We also worked really hard at inviting people to classes ingles this week and
still... nadie. but on Sunday, we had one 11 year old investigator come to church and then to our surprise another
investigator with 2 kids walked in after the 1st
talk. As I looked around I realized how many recent/and non recent converts
there were. I imagined the chapel without those people and my imagination was
pretty empty. I´m so grateful for the people that we do have. I am grateful for
those 2 investigators that came to church. sometimes it feels like we´re not
doing anything but dying in the heat, but then the lord blesses me with moments of meditation like this, and then I see.
Hermana Schumacher